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Delaney scoffed, sounding much more confident than she was. “Of you? Never.” Such a lie; she was terrified.

“I thought not. Any more rules? I’ll be nice and let you set them.”

Him? Nice? Ha!

“No one finds out about this.” The last thing she needed was to face Gavin or Tuhror after. Or, worse, what if it got out to the colony?

“Accepted. The room is soundproof. This will be our little secret.”

Good god, why did he have to say it like that? He’d made her request sound dirty.

“Any more rules?”

Delaney shook her head before she could dig herself an even bigger hole.

“Good. Now, what is that Earth phrase?” Ulrek’s eyes landed on her lips. “Ah yes. Let’s seal it with a kiss.”

The second his lips touched hers, Delaney knew that she’d fucked up. She should’ve specified no kissing, or nuzzling, because this was too much. Too intimate. Too tender. So she did what any red-blooded woman would do.

She bit him.

Ulrek snarled and pulled away, his hand tightening around her throat. A single drop of blood welled on his lip, and he licked it away. Then, slowly, his lips curled up into a grin, the points of his fangs dimpling his lower lip.

“It’s going to be difficult to keep this a secret if you leave your marks all over me.”

He tilted her head and dragged the tips of his fangs down her throat, pressing just enough for the points to dig in but not leave a lasting mark. The pain was slight and laced with hunger. He grabbed both her wrists with one giant hand and trapped her there.

Delaney struggled to get off the desk, suddenly realizing she was in way over her head, but with her arms trapped, she lost her balance. As she rolled off the desk, she realized she was going to hit the ship’s floor headfirst. She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for impact.

There was none. Ulrek caught her and lifted her back up onto the surface. “Calm, my love. I won’t harm you.” He shackled her wrists in his hand again. “But I can’t have you fighting me if we’re to keep this a secret. Your nails are as dull as your teeth, but they still leave marks.” He licked at the red mark on his lip, which had already stopped bleeding.

“I’m not your love.” She pulled at her wrists, but they were stuck.

“Until you walk out of this office, you are anything I want you to be.”

Delaney watched as he shrugged off his jacket, switching her wrists between his hands to get the second sleeve off, and tossed it over his chair. He wore a loose-fitting, silky shirt underneath that gave him a definite swashbuckling vibe. The top of the shirt was left open, showing a whole lot of smooth, dark skin stretched tight over his muscular chest. She knew what was hidden under the captain’s uniform already, thanks to their meeting at the baths.

Delaney expected him to just head for the finish line, but Ulrek crawled over her and crushed his lips over hers again, completely unafraid she’d bite him again. She had to keep reminding herself who he was, and that this was just a challenge, nothing more. He didn’t really care about her, no matter how it felt right now.

But as his tongue dueled with hers, she lost herself in the kiss. He released her wrists and slid his hands under her shirt to cup her breasts over her sports bra. A thumb circled her nipple over the fabric before he pinched it. Delaney gasped into his mouth.

He wedged his hips between her legs, and his hard cock pressed against her clit. Even through all the layers of fabric, the touch had her shuddering. She couldn’t stop herself from rolling her hips to grind her sex against it shamelessly.

“Delaney…” He said her name in a warning tone.

Then he was peeling her pants and underwear off and shoving her top up over her breasts, the elastic of the sports bra easily stretching to give him access. He bent and covered a nipple with his mouth, suckling and nibbling until it was almost painfully hard, before moving to the other one.

His mouth moved down her body slowly as his hand reached between her legs. He slid a thick finger through her juices and made a muffled, satisfied chuckle when he found her already wet. She wasn’t ready for it when he rolled her clit gently between his fingers.

“Oh god,” she whimpered, unable to stop the desire coursing through her body.

The exclamation earned her a louder, wicked chuckle as Ulrek continued kissing his way down to meet his hand. He inched down her body, torturously slowly. When he finally got there, Delaney was practically holding her breath in anticipation.

When two of his fingers found her slit and pressed in, she inhaled sharply. Then his mouth was there, working her clit like an expert, drawing circles over it with his agile tongue, rolling it between his lips. Pleasure streaked across her vision as he pumped into her, his fingers curling slightly to hit all the right spots.

Needing something to hold onto, her hands fisted his dark hair.

This couldn’t be happening. No. Not so fast, not with Ulrek.

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